Travis's POV
Today was just a pretty normal day for us in Kansas City, Taylor spent some time at a local recording studio and I'm just about to start getting ready to film for New Heights.
I get up from the couch and slide my phone into my pocket as I begin walking down the hallway, I hear the faint sound of the front door opening then it slams shut, shaking the walls.
I stop in my tracks and turn around and start walking back to the entrance.
"Tay?" I say once I see her angrily throwing her jacket on the hook and kicking her shoes off.
Instead of responding she just jogs over to me and hugs me. I wrap my arms around her and wait till she's ready to let go. I can tell she really needs this right now.
After about 10 minutes she pulls back and stretches up on her toes to kiss me, she keeps it light and sinks back down.
"I'm gonna take a shower, you recording today?" She says while slowly walking up the stairs, looking at me.
"Yeah I'm gonna go get everything set up, come in if you need anything." I say and she nods her head.
I go into my recording studio and turn on all my monitors and computer. I make sure my accelerator fridge is fully stocked and wait for Jason to call me.
Jason eventually calls me, only slightly behind schedule. We talk for a few minutes before hitting record.
I hear my door creek open and Taylor tip toes in with wet curly hair and one of my chiefs hoodies on.
She grabs the extra chair I have and moves it so it aligns with mine but it's just out of camera. I watch her out of the corner of my eye so intern Brandon doesn't have to edit too much.
She sits down and slides her feet into my lap and I grab a hold onto her smooth calf's. As we're switching sections I glance over at her, she's leaning her head in one of her hands while the other holds her phone, I look down and see she's wearing no pants, just a pair of sheer lilac underwear.
I raise my eyebrows for a split second and sit up straighter in my chair, attempting to ease the raging boner building in my pants.
Jason starts talking about the Super Bowl and asks me if my and Taylor had fun at the after party's.
"Yeah it was so electric it their, all the support around me and just being able to have fun in that atmosphere was amazing. We had so much fun." I say. Rubbing the skin my hands are resting on.
"Yeah well by the videos I can tell you guys had fun." Jason quickly says before saying something else.
I laugh and look over at Taylor who's smiling widely but keeping her gaze down at her phone. I know she's not paying attention to a thing on that phone, but I also know if she were to make eye contact with me then all the 92% would know exactly who I'm staring at.
We finish up recording and I immediately sign off, giving confused Jason a quick good bye.
I turn in my chair, holding Taylor's ankles so she can't escape.
"What are you wearing?" I say and she puts her phone in her pocket.
"Your hoodie..?" She says confused.
"And what are you not wearing?"
"Oh." She says giggling.
She takes her legs down from my lap and I instantly stand up and pick her up, she wraps her legs around my waist koala style and I walk us to our bedroom.
"What are you trying to do to me woman?" I say pushing the door to our room open.
She just continues laughing as i kiss her neck.
"God you're so beautiful." I mumble taking off her sweatshirt.
It revels the most stunning matching lilac, lace bra underneath.
"My goodness, you've been hiding this the whole time!" I say and she quickly pushes my shirt off my head.
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